American Patriot – Band Marino – letras

Things all look pretty good now, pretty good for horribly bleakOf course i kid, you’ll be fine nowYou’ll be over this in under a weekAnd sometimes i feel like standin’ up to all these vulturing dogsI got my jogging suit and any minute i might come out to take you onI’m just waiting for you to prove me wrongYou can call but,You can call but i’m not comin’I keep finding (riding on a rail)I keep finding (riding on a rail)I keep finding ways to make my world come down (riding on a rail, that’s my day now)I keep finding (riding on a rail)I keep finding (riding on a rail)I keep finding the way (riding on a rail, that’s my day)Well, you might be a sly dog as you enter the tentSeeping through these gaping holes and seeking out this young and curious scentIt’s absolutely revolting, every word that you sayYou’re so encapsulated you never considered that there might be some other wayI’m just waiting for you to prove me wrongYou can call but,You can call but i’m not comin’I keep finding (riding on a rail)I keep finding (riding on a rail)I keep finding ways to make my world come down (riding on a rail, that’s my day now)I keep finding (riding on a rail)I keep finding (riding on a rail)I keep finding the way (riding on a rail, that’s my day)I’m not comin’I’m not comin’ back ’round here no moreNo, i’m not comin’ back ’round here no moreI’m not comin’ back ’round here no moreNo, i’m not comin’ back ’round here no more